Adultery Unfaithful Mothers and Housewives - Stranger_Women

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Lonely WIfe & Naughty Engineers​

Hi..I am Deepa..32 yrs old housewife..My husband is a senior engineer in a construction company. WE have a XX years old Kid. I worked as yoga instructor for sometime but now not doing anything. I am from a conservative family but I like to maintain the fitness. I am fair 5'5" height and my body is 36D - 30 -38 now. I am few days old in Exbii.. I tried to write this story in some other thread but I think no one is reading that thread. It was my real experience, which happened few years ago.. let me share that now...

3 years ago my hubby was posted in a remote semi-forest area in a remote state due the construction of a factory. A two storied building was given to us by the company. we were using the ground and first floors and in second floor there were 4 men staying. They were subordinates to my hubby. I heard that two of them were married but staying away from family. Two of them were unmarried. My hubby used to visit various plant sites around that area. At first I was getting scared to be alone with 1+ year kid but I adjusted later. Sometimes hubby wasn't coming home at night. But I understand his work schedule so I had no issues with it. Yoga..TV..Books and Kid that was my life. Sometimes I observed that the men were peeping into the house while crossing the door to go to upstairs. But I never took it serious.

One of the men.. his name is Riyaz...was staring at me..and he was coming down for water in odd times that too when hubby wasn't there..he was coming without shirt and sometimes only with boxers...to be frank he has got a good body..so i had no issues Sometimes I teased him intentionally by dropping my pallu a bit and showing ample cleavage but I never thought he would dare to touch his boss's wife.

One day ( the day everything started) the weather wasn't good as it was raining since last few days..my hubby went to the site and he was supposed to come by evening. But due to rain he couldn't...he called office people as mobiles weren't working and asked them to inform me that he wasn't coming that night. They asked Riyaz to inform me..He told me the same and requested me that he wanted to watch foot ball match in TV for sometime at my home as I was alone...First I said no but again I thought there will be no problem as he is my husband's subordinate. he came down at around 9 PM. Generally I wear nighty while sleeping but as he was coming I preferred to be in saree. As usual he came in Boxers and tight T-shirt.

He was watching match in the TV..really I don't understand these games so I went inside..but he called me and said "Deepa ji please be here..it won't look good to sit alone and watch your TV at your home".I sat in other sofa diagonal to him.. He was watching the match and enjoying like a kid. I had nothing to do with the match so I observed him. He is around 28 years..wheatish.. Hight is 5'11" and muscular...I could not help staring at his hairy thighs bulging out from the green checks boxer short and even his strong biceps.. ( but I took care that he shudn't observe that I was staring).
after a while he started talking..

"Deepa ji..it seems you are not interested in games"

I said " Not much...I feel games are men's business".

He - "yes- we men love to play all kinds of games. especially I like to play different games" and laughed.

I kept quite.

again he said " what about sir! does he play or at least watch?"

I said " No Riyaz...As you know he is busy with work..so he never watch games in TV..he likes news only".

he - " but we should play games to be fit.. I thought of inviting sir many a times for our foot ball matches in the ground..but never dared as he looks very serious" this time I laughed.. he stopped watching the match an started looking at me and talking.. As I am becoming active in conversation..he started going more into details..

he -" if you don't mind..what is sir's age?" I was surprised by his question.

I said "mmhhh..you guess as he is your boss" I smiled. He said "around 45?"

I said.."No..he is 37.why.. does he look that old?" he said "sorry- may be because of hectic work schedules he doesn't get time to eat in right time...so he looks bit old.but you must be 24 or 25 correct?". ( you can say I was very happy about his comment ..that time I was 29 yrs). I blushed for his comment and said "I am no that young..I am 29"

He was surprised and said "wow..Deepa ji then you are maintaining very well".he giggled..

I sensed a new shade in his face while saying that. I thought this conversation is going somewhere. So I changed the topic started talking about his education..his family etc..

He was answering his eyes were checking my body continuously without any hesitation now.

( I think it is worth mentioning..that time as I was in last stage of lactation..it was like 38D). I could feel how his eyes were undressing me right there. even he asked about my interests..hobbies..education..family etc..

All of a sudden he got up from the couch and walked near refrigerator. he was taking water bottle from the freeze. I didn't feel comfortable and I felt someone is intruding into my own space in my house. But I couldn't help staring at his back..It was tight..fleshy and well shaped. ( I don't know whether you men like to listen about other men's body or not..but think with a woman's mind ) I wondering if he was wearing a underwear as his green boxers stuck in between his tight a..cheeks. Again I controlled my thoughts immediately I said myself..Deepa you are a loyal wife..not a whore.. he came back and showing the water bottle and said " I hope you don't mind". I said " No problem..feel like home". He was spontaneous " Really?" and winked. he sat down, this time in relaxed way..lying back on to the couch by spreading his legs.. I stared at his crotch unexpectedly and the little bulge even.

Again he started "so Deepa..why don't you take yoga classes for us?" and smiled ( yes..he called with my name for first time).

I " No Riyaz..I don't to take for others". he giggled " yes..if you take..you should have taken for your husband first..correct?". I was mum.. He "Accha..tell me one thing..does your husband shout at home even? how do you manage him?"

I "Riyaz..why do you talk personal things?" He "Sorry..as I am going to get married soon..I am trying to understand women..that's it. well can I ask you for a tea?". I went into the kitchen. But I felt how his stares were molesting my swinging hips while walking.

While preparing tea..many things were going thru my mind. It is clear that he is trying to flirt with me. how should I behave? being a wife and a mom should I stop him and send him back immediately or should I allow him to some extent? I know where to draw the line. The loyal decent wife and The slut are fighting inside..but unfortunately slut won. OK..let him be more bold and you enjoy his attention for sometime then you can stop him. but I didn't realize man's desire is like fire in the forest..Once it erupts it wont get satisfied until it burns the whole forest. I just looked back from the kitchen

with an expectation that he will look at me. for my disappointment he was not staring into kitchen but for my surprise he was rubbing on his crotch slowly over his boxers. That sight gave more encouragement to the slut in me. I decided to tease him and checked my blouse and saree. I adjusted saree much lower from my navel and set the blouse so that my cleavage should be visible without any special efforts from his side. I walked with tea towards him and instead of keeping it on table I bent and offered him to take. he came bit forward to take it and as expected his eyes were glued to my well exposed cleavage.I tried to avoid looking into his eyes and I lowered my eyes but there I observed a small movement in his boxers. there was a tent like shape forming slowly..it is small though. I walked back into my couch and sat but this time in a relaxed way.. my fair stomach and round deep navel was exposed along with my one boob as I slid my pallu a bit while sitting. I laid back and closed eyes as if I was tired by spending 5 mins in kitchen.
he shouted slowly but suddenly " what a ball!" I came forward and asked " what?"

he "what a lovely ball Deepa..that's why I love these ball games." I said "really?"
he "yes..that too games with Big balls.. I am crazy to play with big balls all day and night if I get chance" he gave a pause "I mean big ball games like football, basket ball".
I smiled and said "then what about cricket? don't you watch it?" he " off course but I like to play cricket instead of watching when someone plays..and I heard you women like that bats hitting ball game more..right?". I smiled " yes..I do watch and I like Dhoni".
He said "ohhh..yeh..he is a hitter..so you like strong and hard hitters?" again "you know Deepa even I am a hitter and I hit mercilessly".He stressed on the word mercilessly and he never missed to eat my exposed parts with his eyes.His words were stimulating the womanhood in me. I could feel my boobs were becoming heavy.

He stood up again and asked "where is the bed room? show me" I was puzzled.He smiled "don't worry Deepa..I just want to use the rest room" I showed him the way. After few minutes he came back and sat down. he left his boxer buttons opened and his semi-erected brown member is visible. That was the first time I saw a cock in real other than my hubby. It is in brown color and the shaft is in light pink. It was looking clean. He was behaving as if he doesn't know anything and I was not able to control looking at that. He looked at me and asked "what are you looking at?". I was trembling and trying to control that..without any thought I said "you forgot buttons". He looked at it and touched it with his hand and said "let him be free ..it is suffocating". when he touched it I observed that it started bulging.

He asked me " do you have any problem?" smiled. what could I answer?
again he said "In fact I cant be fully covered always.. if I am alone in my room I wont wear anything..not even these..."with a teasing smile. It was raining out side..but I was sweating a lot... I took bath before awhile but still my armpits became wet and I was sure my peach color blouse must have been drenched with sweat. I kept silent and watching T.V just to avoid the sight of his growing manhood even though I don't understand what was going on in that game...what I could see was few men with jersies and shorts were running behind a ball..but I was sure they all got good physique, just like Riyaz .

He switched the TV off and said "Deepa..I don't want to bore you now."

I said " you can watch it..no problem for me". He " No..let us talk for sometime."

Still I was silent. he said " hey..do you believe in palmistry?"

"yes..I do..why?"

He - "I can read palms well..show me yours". I bent forward from the couch and extended my right hand. In that bending process my pallu has dropped a bit.( I knew that still I acted as if I didn't observe). He moved in that couch towards me and touched my hand. he just didn't touch but he squeezed it slowly. that was the first touch..his hand was rough and the grip was very tight. My smooth hand was getting gently crushed in his rough one. As I lowered my head I observed one thing. I am not sure whether the effect of touch or the sight of my deep cleavage with fully swollen half exposed milk pots, his member started becoming big rapidly..as he is sitting close I could see the nerves on his growing manhood.

I couldn't stop myself comparing that with my husband's. It was almost double in size and in thickness too.. More than that what I was impressed with, was the cleanliness. It was looking like a harpoon. I regained my strength and looked into his face. He was busy thrusting his eyes into my deep cleavage and his lips were bit apart and cud see his tongue's tip between his lips.

I said " Riyaz...do you know reading palms or not?". he said "yeh..I read..but this posture is not good enough..the line is not that clear..why don't you come here?" by saying that he pulled my hand without waiting for my answer.Unexpectedly I responded and stood up and sat in the same couch beside him. with that swift move my pallu dropped off completely for a movement and my globes, my navel and my broad waist line were out. It seemed that I was spellbound by his boldness..I was next to him at his left.I tried to put my pallu back but I wasn't succeeded to cover it fully. His left knee was poking my right leg. He took my left hand into his hands because of that I leaned towards him a bit. My boobs were jumping becoz of speedy breath with excitement. he kept my hand in his hands and rested on my thigh.He was rubbing my hand and said "now the line is very clear and deep" I knew which like he was talking about. I said "Riyaz..tell me now".. he continued " your name is Deepa.. and a 29 yrs hot lady." I said "come on..no more jokes..tell me my future".

He took a deep breath and said "well..Deepa.listen carefully...you are going to have a boy friend." "Shut up.. I am married" He said " I am talking about boy friend not husband..you will have a guy and he is very wild and satisfy you in every aspect."

By saying that he smelled near my arms and " ahhh...hey what perfume you use? it is intoxicating" I said with embarrassment " I didn't use any perfume now...and I am sweating". He immediately lifted my arm and smelled there."wow..Deepa it smells so crazy".( I never knew that woman's sweat smell can make man crazy). I mumbled and shivering..he placed my right hand on his manhood suddenly. I was crazy by that touch ..it was bit wet at the tip and like a warm iron rod.I knew the things were out of control...but I didn't keep my hand off from there...I could sense that his manhood was bulging in my hands completely. He kept his hand on my waist and squeezed it.. I gasped and said " Riyaz..plzzz" but involuntarily I gave a small squeeze on his dick too...he became wild with that act and dragged me towards him and locked my lips.

..I tried to push him away with less resistance..I knew he won't leave me. He started sucking my lips deeply...I was in trans as his aroma is killing my good senses..while kissing his hand moved from my waist and it reached my left boob and squeezed...his rough squeeze made me crave for it more.I was squeezing his member. He was like a mad man pulling my blouse down and trying to catch my boob. Suddenly I realized that the main door wasn't locked. I said "ohh...door" pushed him and got up.. I went into bedroom..He was there within no time..but without T-shirt. he hugged me from back..and squeezing my both milk tanks..and rubbing his erected manhood on my ass cheeks over saree...he kept his hands down to my stomach and rubbed it and biting my earlobes.. I was going crazy and trying to stop his hands..but he plucked my saree folds and it fell down as a heap. I was not able to guess and control his hand moments he hands reached my boobs and squeezed upon the blouse and pulled it apart. he was successful to break two hooks..I tried to stop but he moved down immediately and dragged petticoat down a bit and kept his hand inside. I was not wearing any panties that day and I have already started flooding by his acts..he felt that wetness and said "aahh..I know that you need a cock right now..bitch".

Surprisingly I was exciting by listening to his abuse...and turned my head towards him and he caught my lips with his lips...while kissing..he opened my remaining blouse hooks..and pulled my bra up..he squeezed my globes and dragged me aside to the wall..he pinned me to wall..and started licking my erected nipples. And with one his hands squeezing my ass hard..
I could not hold anymore and I pulled his head towards me and kissed him again. He took my petticoat completely and rubbed my pussy with his palm..I felt like I was in heaven. He unhooked my bra and completely took it off..I was left with opened blouse and hanging mangalsutra over my boobs. That's what I had on my body... he couldn't control and lifted me.

He dropped me in my bed, where my hubby sleeps. He became nude...really he was very clean.. I thought men keep it messy ( thanks to my hubby). He was like a roman statue with good chest, flat tummy and strong thighs with extra large weapon, which was ready to invade me. He was on me and licking my whole body..his erected dick was brushing my thighs and knees while he was doing it. he reached my pussy and started licking there..it was the first time someone touched me there with tongue... I started flooding by his tongue's touch inside my pussy walls.. I was shouting and trying to control not to make noise...I left all my inhibitions...opened my legs more wider to accommodate him...he went much deeper...he looked into my eyes and smiled...after few mins...he got up by that time I was almost about to cum..he sensed it and without any late he occupied me and rubbed his dick on my pussy walls...he positioned it well and gave a thrust...the head went inside first...I thought I can die for that moment...he pulled it back a little and pushed again as if he was fucking a virgin ..with second push it was completely plugged in my womanhood... his chest is crushing my boobs badly...he as biting my neck and started fucking like a machine...

I was feeling his back with my hands... I was trying to squeeze his butts and pulling him towards me...I lifted my legs to make a better way to him to reach my core... with every hard hit of him my womanhood is reaching closer to orgasm...I could feel the ripples in my stomach..the heavy sweating in my palms ..my hands were loosing grip on his butts. I was breathing heavily and the juices I was releasing making his cock more lubricated...and making different sounds...He was fucking with more vigour and abusing me... "Deepa..bitch..I use you as my whore...aahh..what a fuck you are! my bitch.." Even I wanted to talk openly but something stopped me doing it..but it was encouraging him by sounds...after few minutes of speed rapid fuck..he hugged me very tight and collapsed on me... His hot liquid was shooting my inner walls...while releasing he was pushing his dick more inside...He emptied his energy in me...and kissed my lips smoothly...
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Tricking My Beautiful Northeastern Wife​

Hi guys my name is Ravi…I'm a 36 year old male from New Delhi…I have my own business and am doing pretty good for my self…I have a touring job due to my work and in one of such trip I met my wife Surabhi ( name changed as her real name will be difficult for you to pronounce) who is from Shillong…

Surabhi and I hit it off from the word go and after 2 years of long distance dating decided to get married…we married 5 years back…
Coming to Surabhi or Su as I call her…she is a very modern girl as most northeastern girls are but very decent and ethical…most Indian men have a misconception about northeastern girls that they are slutty…this is not the case …they are very decent, faithful and lovely…its just that their dressing and liquor habits are a little different than ,most Indians…
Su is 5ft 1…slim…very fair…red coloured hair…minimal hair at other places…figure is 30 28 32…not a typical curvy body but is slim…
she has small boobs…but they are perky like alphanso mangoes with pink large nipples….she dresses modern like jeans and tops but never exposes more than her belly button…

We have had a good married life as Su loves me and I her…
after 5 years of marriage things were getting a little stale…So we decided to spice up our life…
We went to night clubs dancing …parties etc…all worked till I got bored…moreover like most married women Su had lost interest in sex and was less active member than me…which really annoyed me…but what could I do …I tried everything…
I wanted Su to try on sexy dresses but she wouldn’t do so fearing what people would say about her,…
So I decided to have a little fun abroad…
After many months of hard work we decided to take a break and go to Singapore…
The trip was in the month of March…beautiful weather…
First we visited different places had fun….Then we decided to go the night life prime zone claq quay

Me: so darling having a good time…

Su: of course…I needed to unwind…

Me: so what do you plan to wear tonight…

Su: looking at me with a smirk on her face….what do you want me to wear…

Me: I bought a dress for you…

It was a leather short dress…

Su: I can’t wear this…I'm shy

Me: from who…all these people are strangers and we will never see them again…let’s bring spice to our life…

Su was considering it …so I showed her the dress…it was short but still decent…

Su obliged me by wearing it…she looked beautiful

We reached the place and danced around…drank and had dinner…it was a lovely night…I noticed some men eyeing Su ….and I loved it…I danced with Su such that they got a good view of her …Su was unaware but I loved the presence…

It was a harmless teasing…I loved it…gave me a hard on…

In the end of the evening we were having dinner and planned to leave when one of the guys of the gang approached us…’who I shall name x

X: good evening…hope you enjoyed the evening…he said to us smiling

We looked up from our plates…

Mr x was dressed in a suit …sharp looks and was the owner of the club we were in…

We had a good time …I said politely…

X: and how about you maam…he asked Su

Su: we had a great time thank you…

X: where are you from

Me: india…

X: ooo lovely I love Indians…lovely people…please have a drink on me…

Melease it's not necessary

Xlease I Insist…such a beautiful wife…please enjoy the drink…it's on me…

Su:thank you….she said in order to get rid of him…

We had the drink and dinner …I could see from the corner of my eye that he and his friends were still eyeing Su…I don’t know y but I was liking it…it was a feeling I never felt before…

Before we left Su went to the toilet to freshen up….when Mr X came to me…

X: excuse me…he said

Me: yes

X: how long are you here

Me: for about a week more …y?

X:what are you looking for …

Me:what do you mean?

Then we saw Su coming from the washroom so he handed me his watssap number….

X:ill message you…

I was curious so I went with it…

We reached home and I was really horny with all the teasing today so wanted to have sex…but to my disappointment Su was all tired and refused….

I was angry and went to the balcony to smoke while she went to sleep when there was a beep on my mobile.

It was a wassup message from Mr X

X:hi…
Me:hello
X:Remember me
Me: sure I do …what is it that you want
X:I noticed you were having fun today
Me:ya I had…
X:I mean you enjoyed us oogling your wife…
Me: taken aback…no…that’s not true
X:comeon…we noticed you looking ar us as we were oogling at her and you didn’t say a word…
Me: nothing like that…just a little spicing up our life…harmless
X: true…so had fun..

Me…well…
X: sure would you like to have more fun…
Me:like how…
X:I have an exclusive club only for the elite …would you like to come…
Me:whats there so special…
X:its an elite club where there is dancing and drinks etc. all on the house just…with an entry fee of a 1000 dollars…
Me:that’s too much…can’t pay
X: hey I didn’t ask for money…it’s free for you…
Me:y
X: well we need beautiful couples there to improve the ambience and each day I invite a few people for free…like you…it’s a common practice for me
Me: so what all is there
X: drinks,dancing,disco,and other stuff for willing couples
Me:what other stuff
X:well some couples involve in swapping or such things entirely upto them…
Meh…but we are not such a couple…
X: sure…then you come for drinks and dancing and leave as you wish…
Me: ill think about it…

X: sure let me know by tomorrow evening…ill send a cab to ur hotel…
I then looked to the sky and thought…what’s wrong in having some fun…lets see how it goes…
So the next day I told su in evening that we would be going to a new night club,…
I texted mr x
Me:we are ready to come…send cab…
Xk…great…but be in the theme for today…
Me:what is that…
X:leather dress but without underwear…
Me:what
X:that’s is todays theme,,,no entry without it
Mek…send cab
I had another leather dress for su which I had brought as a sexy night dress which was 2 sizes short for her size and I had planned for su to wear it privately not in public but maybe I could have her wear it here…
But if I told su baut it she would never wear it…so what should I do…hmmm
I noticed it was raining out….hmmm..
A hatched a little plan…
Su dressed up in pary wear as usual and as we were leaving I kept the dress in su bag for carrying…
As we were going to the club I told the driver to park the car far from the entrance…

The car was 100 meter from the entrance….

Driver…sir this is as far as I can go…
Me: oh no we will have to run
Su:shit…ill get wet…what to do…
Me:lets make a run for it…we may not get much wet…
After much discussing and noticing no other way su agreed…
We ran towards the entry door…it was poring heavily…but halfway I noticed su wasn’t too wet so I deliberately stepped on her sandle lace…
Su lost balance and tripped in a pond full of rain water….
I helped her up…she was soaking wet from head to toe…
Me: oh god…are you ok darling
Su:shit…can’t you see and run…im all wet…
We reached the entry porch…
Su: I cant go in….I wana go back…
Alas we looked back the driver had left and there were no vehicles there…
Me:lets go in and see…
Su: I cant go in …
Me:y?

Su:look at my dress..its completely transparent…
The dress had become completely transparent…
What to do…I wondered aloud
Y don’t you change into the dress in your bag…it’s a little small so I planned to reurn it so placed it in your bag but as its here you try it…
Su:lets see…what can we do…
Mr x came to the door and greeted us…
I could see he liked what he say…his eyes were fixed on Su's body…
I explained to him that Su needed to change…
He took us to a washroom were Su went in to change….as I sat outside…
After 5 minutes Su called me in…
Su had worn the dress and the leather dress as I knew was 2 sizes short so was like a second skin….
I loved it….boy will eyes drop today
Su:this is too small ….i cant even breathe with ease in it…how will I close the back zip…
Me:let me do it…
I tried zipping but it was to tight …wouldn’t go up….so I asked her to suck in air and remove her underwear …as I pulled it up….i managed to close it all the way up without any underwear….

Su looked damn hot…such a tight leather dress on her skin…
Su: oh shit this is so tight…hope it doestn't pop open….I'm scared…
Me: ive called the cab Su don’t worry ….this is just to get you to the hotel…I lied to su…
Me:while we are waiting for the cab y not get out of the bathroom and sit somewhere decent…
Su agreed and we came to the main area…turns out it was the house of Mr X where where he has these parties….
As we came out we were greeted by Mr x…
X:hellooooo are you ok
Me: yes just looking to get back….
I had told his about my secret plan to get her in the short dress…
X:yes yes…the cab is on its way but may take time due to the rain so y don’t you…come and have a drink…
I agreed …
Su stopped me….
Su:are you crazy….I'm too exposed….just lets go home…
Me: my dear,,its dim here and no one knows us…so y not enjoy a drink before we go back in the cab….’
I managed to convince her …
We reached the bar….it was a crowded place with music dance going on….all were in leather dresses….enjoying themselves…
Y don’t I bring you to ease….Mr X said handing us our drinks…
We both had a sip and it was good….
Me:whats in it….it tastes great and I'm already feeling good…
Su:yes…true​